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Crow

Crow, Dancing on the green, Are you bringing My mother's spirit? Crow Picking grain From my green, Where is my mother's spirit? Crow, Flying in the sky Above my house, Where is my mother's spirit? Crow Do not come back here. Crow, You are back again, I need my mother's spirit And if you don't bring it, Don't dance on my green, Don't pick my grain. Crows Now you come in numbers, Picking my grain And not one of you Brings my mother's spirit. Crow Now you pick paper I don't give you grain: You don't bring my mother's spirit back.

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